When Baishitong heard that I was going to exchange a photo of wheat ears with him, he readily told me what he had learned about the incidents of the wheat ears hanging themselves.
Speaking of the night when Mai Xu got out of the house, just after the wedding night, her man found out that she was not a virgin, and immediately became furious, slapped her, calling her a fox, and had a handsome face, but just a pair of torn shoes worn by others...
She covered her painful face, without saying a word, just silently shed tears
Seeing that she didn't speak, her man pulled her hair up and asked her: Scratch, don't think you don't speak, this matter can be over, quickly! Which wild man has your virginity given? I must pull the wild man out and slaughter it.
Because her hair was pulled from behind, her face was forced to rise, and tears rolled like broken beads. She still said nothing, endured the pain, and her eyes were empty. She looked particularly miserable and painful.
The man slapped her again and roared: Shameless trick! You still miss that wild man until now, right? If you don't say it, I'll hit you until you say it.
Papa! Then two more slaps
A trace of blood spilled out of the corner of her mouth, but she didn't shout a word of pain. Perhaps when a person feels heartbroken, the pain on her skin is nothing. She still remains silent, looking at something expressionlessly, but it seems that she is not looking at anything.
Two red candles were lit on the table, the wall was covered with bright red paper-cut words, and the bed was covered with red silk quilts...
All this became dazzling sadness. When she was the wedding night and the beautiful scenery, she never thought that this was the beginning of her nightmare.
The man was forced to be so beastly that he turned her body over, making her butt stick out high, and then he walked in hard from her anus, fucking her pussy with a ventilating nature, with a bloody atmosphere
She was in pain, but she tried hard to endure it. She was very fucked from the bottom. The man pushed it in like this, wrapped in her tender flesh and painfully, but she had to endure it humiliatedly. It hurts to the bone when it comes in and out.
You bitch, I will say it or not. If you don’t say it, I will rely on you to death! The man ignored her pain and thrust hard, while still uttering dirty words.
The sound of a slap starts again, and the palm falls on her snow-white butt, and the red fingerprints are clearly printed on it. I can't imagine what kind of beast a man will be when he is so angry.
Damn, don't force me! If you don't tell who that wild man is? I will have a more ruthless trick to you. The man yells at her in anger and keeps scolding her.
We have said before that her man's father is an official in the county and is a well-known person. Basically, the sons born to a well-known person are rarely good people.
They were spoiled since childhood and lived a favorable life, which also made their psychology darker, barbaric, domineering, and inhumane than children from ordinary families (of course there is no generalization here)
Damn it, I dare to put a cuckold on my head, I will let you taste what cruelty is! The man was completely angry
One person's silence is the greatest humiliation to another person! A man has never suffered such humiliation. Now he will vent the humiliation he has endured on her.
So the man tied her hands and hung them on the beam, then tied her legs and fixed them in the form of a cross fork, and she hung naked in the air.
Tears of humiliation rustled down, and she could tell the wild man out in order to avoid suffering from flesh and blood, but she remained silent from beginning to end, looking like she would not say anything even if she refused to die.
Her man was angry, and his beastly nature had completely captured the man. Now he could not see her tears in his eyes, nor could he do so, and he had no humanity.
The man entered her body savagely again, like a candied haws, venting his wolfish nature. She was hung, her hands and feet could not move, like a puppet, who was ruined and played with.
Her wedding night was hung up all night, her wedding night was insulted all night, and her wedding night also shed tears all night...
After that, her nightmares followed one after another. She didn't say for a day who was the wild man who took her virginity?
Her man would not let her go, beat her, scold her, humiliate her, and use all kinds of inhuman means to ravage her
It was under such a heavy pressure that she was not as good as a pig or a dog that she became discouraged and completely despaired about life. So she tied up a bunch of white silk and broke her whole life. No one knew what she was thinking about before she died?
No one knows what she is lying?
After hearing Baishitong talk about the reason for the wheat ears' suicide, my heart was in. One piece after another was bitten off by someone. The wild man who took away the wheat ears' virginity was me. In order to protect me, she didn't even say my name until she died.
I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me!
I had known that picking her virginity would have caused her to lose her life, so I would rather not pick her, but it was too late to say anything now. From then on, my conscience has added guilt that I cannot forgive myself...
Speaking of the night when Mai Xu got out of the house, just after the wedding night, her man found out that she was not a virgin, and immediately became furious, slapped her, calling her a fox, and had a handsome face, but just a pair of torn shoes worn by others...
She covered her painful face, without saying a word, just silently shed tears
Seeing that she didn't speak, her man pulled her hair up and asked her: Scratch, don't think you don't speak, this matter can be over, quickly! Which wild man has your virginity given? I must pull the wild man out and slaughter it.
Because her hair was pulled from behind, her face was forced to rise, and tears rolled like broken beads. She still said nothing, endured the pain, and her eyes were empty. She looked particularly miserable and painful.
The man slapped her again and roared: Shameless trick! You still miss that wild man until now, right? If you don't say it, I'll hit you until you say it.
Papa! Then two more slaps
A trace of blood spilled out of the corner of her mouth, but she didn't shout a word of pain. Perhaps when a person feels heartbroken, the pain on her skin is nothing. She still remains silent, looking at something expressionlessly, but it seems that she is not looking at anything.
Two red candles were lit on the table, the wall was covered with bright red paper-cut words, and the bed was covered with red silk quilts...
All this became dazzling sadness. When she was the wedding night and the beautiful scenery, she never thought that this was the beginning of her nightmare.
The man was forced to be so beastly that he turned her body over, making her butt stick out high, and then he walked in hard from her anus, fucking her pussy with a ventilating nature, with a bloody atmosphere
She was in pain, but she tried hard to endure it. She was very fucked from the bottom. The man pushed it in like this, wrapped in her tender flesh and painfully, but she had to endure it humiliatedly. It hurts to the bone when it comes in and out.
You bitch, I will say it or not. If you don’t say it, I will rely on you to death! The man ignored her pain and thrust hard, while still uttering dirty words.
The sound of a slap starts again, and the palm falls on her snow-white butt, and the red fingerprints are clearly printed on it. I can't imagine what kind of beast a man will be when he is so angry.
Damn, don't force me! If you don't tell who that wild man is? I will have a more ruthless trick to you. The man yells at her in anger and keeps scolding her.
We have said before that her man's father is an official in the county and is a well-known person. Basically, the sons born to a well-known person are rarely good people.
They were spoiled since childhood and lived a favorable life, which also made their psychology darker, barbaric, domineering, and inhumane than children from ordinary families (of course there is no generalization here)
Damn it, I dare to put a cuckold on my head, I will let you taste what cruelty is! The man was completely angry
One person's silence is the greatest humiliation to another person! A man has never suffered such humiliation. Now he will vent the humiliation he has endured on her.
So the man tied her hands and hung them on the beam, then tied her legs and fixed them in the form of a cross fork, and she hung naked in the air.
Tears of humiliation rustled down, and she could tell the wild man out in order to avoid suffering from flesh and blood, but she remained silent from beginning to end, looking like she would not say anything even if she refused to die.
Her man was angry, and his beastly nature had completely captured the man. Now he could not see her tears in his eyes, nor could he do so, and he had no humanity.
The man entered her body savagely again, like a candied haws, venting his wolfish nature. She was hung, her hands and feet could not move, like a puppet, who was ruined and played with.
Her wedding night was hung up all night, her wedding night was insulted all night, and her wedding night also shed tears all night...
After that, her nightmares followed one after another. She didn't say for a day who was the wild man who took her virginity?
Her man would not let her go, beat her, scold her, humiliate her, and use all kinds of inhuman means to ravage her
It was under such a heavy pressure that she was not as good as a pig or a dog that she became discouraged and completely despaired about life. So she tied up a bunch of white silk and broke her whole life. No one knew what she was thinking about before she died?
No one knows what she is lying?
After hearing Baishitong talk about the reason for the wheat ears' suicide, my heart was in. One piece after another was bitten off by someone. The wild man who took away the wheat ears' virginity was me. In order to protect me, she didn't even say my name until she died.
I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me!
I had known that picking her virginity would have caused her to lose her life, so I would rather not pick her, but it was too late to say anything now. From then on, my conscience has added guilt that I cannot forgive myself...
![[campus Novels] Ten miles in midsummer - Hunting, cool writing](/templates/nvshen/themes/img/thumb_1.png)